"Do the moments that appear and disappear in life herald some kind of destined reunion?"
Three years later, Zhou Zhao returned to Pujiang, to the land surrounded by the river in his hazy memory.
The wild flowers that were everywhere were uprooted and replaced by neat patches of artificial reeds.
This is a change, we always call it a change of fate.
Zhou Zhao held a CCD with old photos inside, which seemed to be the only traces of her life in the world.
She already knew that people were good at forgetting,
Three years later, she was back again, feeling all the rough distances and smooth approaches with such discomfort.
His uncle is sick, and the medical expenses he needs to pay are all of Zhou Zhao's savings since he became an adult.
…
"I see you."
"It's okay, just stand there and I'll come find you."
There are always approaches and distances in life. Faced with ups and downs, people grow like wild flowers.
This story is about fate, about love and courage
Looking forward to meeting you.
"Just live like this."
Concept: Changes in destiny, loneliness and romance like wild flowers
